Three days later. The time has stepped into November, and autumn is already strong.

Early in the morning, Pan Baoshan set off for Shuanglin to report to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee.

As a routine procedure, the leaders of the Organization Department of the Songyang Municipal Party Committee should accompany Pan Baoshan to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and then the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee should lead him to his unit. However, Pan Baoshan politely refused the arrangement, he didn't want to see Zou Hengxi's extremely reluctant face, of course, now Zou Hengxi may be showing a flattering face, but it is even more annoying.

The No. 37 car had not yet been handed over, and Pan Baoshan asked Lao Kuang to take him over alone.

The car moved forward at a steady speed on the Shuangsong Expressway, and the rows of tall poplars on both sides of the road were holding a yellow leaf on top of a tree, shaking off pieces of golden yellow under the shaking of the autumn wind.

In the warm sunshine, the leaves swayed and fell in the wind, which was very relaxing.

Through the car window, Pan Baoshan could see that this kind of scenery was still appreciated when he was in Jialin before. It would seem like a little youthful poetry, often walking around the riverbank in the afternoon or dusk. When the sun is good, he still lies down, holds a grass tiller, looks at the blue sky with pillows in both hands, and occasionally the poplar leaves on the embankment fall on his body, and there is a little smell of the sun.

But in the following ten years, I completely lost that state of mind in promotions and fights, or lost that little time.

Time is ticking.

Ten years, it seems to be a blink of an eye.

Pan Baoshan shook his head helplessly and smiled, the change of time and people is really silent.

"Standing Committee Pan, I'm afraid there will be very few opportunities to return to Songyang in the future." Lao Kuang opened his mouth, "It's the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee again, and it's the Radio and Television Bureau, it's two messes." ”

"Oh, not necessarily." Pan Baoshan turned his head and smiled at Lao Kuang: "At this stage, I have almost nothing to do with the Propaganda Department, and my main focus is still on the Radio and Television Bureau, so the time is still very relaxed." ”

"Even if you catch it at both ends, you can often go back to Songyang to guide the work." Lao Kuang said, "As long as you want to come back and see, time will not be a problem." ”

"Things related to work, if you can't go back, you won't go back." Pan Baoshan said, "With Yan Jingbiao and Yao Gang here, can I get a good face?" ”

"Do you have to look for them?" Lao Kuang said, "Looking for Chairman Xu, he is also in the main hall, so he can accompany him." ”

"It doesn't matter what happens, it is possible to go directly to the business counterpart department when you come back in the future, and you don't have a relationship with the city leadership team." After Pan Baoshan finished speaking, he remembered something and said: "By the way, Lao Kuang, I didn't ask much about coordinating you to go to the CPPCC car class the day before yesterday, how is it?" ”

"Almost, I'll be able to go over when I send you to Shuanglin this time." Lao Kuang smiled all over his face, "Standing Committee Pan, it's not practical, I'll retire in the New Year, what can they do to me if I stay in the city government's car class?" ”

"Letting you wash your car and wax all day long, can you stand it?" Pan Baoshan smiled, "Lao Kuang, driving with me in the past few years has not benefited you, so I won't talk about it, but I can't let you suffer again." ”

"Standing Committee Pan, don't say that, since I followed you to the steering wheel, the benefits are still less, I am very satisfied." Lao Kuang said, "Now let me go to the CPPCC car class to take charge, and I have nothing to say, my Lao Kuang has met the master, otherwise to this day, I won't still nest in the Jialin compound?" ”

"Don't talk about that, people take a step backward and look at the front." Pan Baoshan said, "I regret that I can't find a helmsman like you in the future." ”

"Xiao Gao, Xiao Gao is absolutely okay. He is actually not young, he is in his early forties, and his actions are quite steady, the key is to have a good temperament, I can be sure of that. Lao Kuang smiled, "If you can't do it, take him to Shuanglin." ”

"Well, Xiao Gao's guy is good." Pan Baoshan said, "But now it seems that the opportunity is not suitable, his wife and children are in Songyang, if he is allowed to follow me, where is it easy to leave his family behind?" ”

"Standing Committee Pan, do one line and know one line, you may not know anything about us as drivers." Lao Kuang smiled, "Many times, we would rather go on a long trip, or as you said, leave our families and do our jobs. ”

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Pan Baoshan smiled, "Do you still have ideas, have you seen enough of my wife's face?" ”

"No, no, no." Lao Kuang shook his head again and again, "If it's like you said, don't want that kind of driver." ”

"Hey, then I really don't know what to do." Pan Baoshan said, "Tell me, what are you doing?" ”

"Standing Committee Member Pan, the errand of the driver, especially the full-time driver of the leader, seems to be beautiful, but in fact, it is not." Lao Kuang said, "Everything is subject to the leader's work and rest time, many times it is at night or late at night, it is better in summer, but it is uncomfortable in winter, and I am willing to give up the hot quilt?" In fact, it doesn't matter if you're uncomfortable, it's your wife who can't stand it. I heard a lot of drivers complain, saying that they are making love with the quilt, and the leader has to wear clothes and leave on a phone call, which not only disturbs the good things, but also worsens the mood, the most angry is the wife, it doesn't matter if you are once or twice, and it is inevitable to complain about the number of times. ”

"Yes, I understand." Pan Baoshan smiled, "A lot of things are not around, but it's not like that when you're around, so just stay away from home, work is work, rest is off, even if there is less time, as long as you can accompany your family well, it will be happy." ”

"That's right, in fact, sometimes the leader has something to do, asking the driver to buy a hamburger or a grilled chicken wing in the middle of the night, saying that the children in the family want to eat, alas, I really can't stand it." As soon as Lao Kuang finished speaking, he smiled embarrassedly, "Standing Committee Pan, I didn't mean you, you never had those things." ”

"Oh, I know." Pan Baoshan shook his head, "The kind of situation you said, does Xiao Gao often encounter it?" ”

"Not often, only occasionally, after all, he doesn't have a full-time leader." Lao Kuang said, "But if you take him, he will never complain, he is the one who recognizes the Lord." ”

"Let's see, let's talk about it for a while." Pan Baoshan said, "The heel has not landed in the province yet, and some things are inconvenient to arrange." ”

"Standing Committee Pan, I'm just talking about it casually." Lao Kuang said, "Don't take it seriously, just think about it when you feel the need." ”

"Hmm." Pan Baoshan nodded, leaning back on the back of the seat and pondering, he really needs a good driver, if the opportunity is right, he should get Xiao Gao to his side.

Lao Kuang Zhilu grasps the measure, and every time he comes out with Pan Baoshan, he will not keep talking, but he will not talk endlessly. At this time, he saw Pan Baoshan in the rearview mirror with his eyes closed and pondering, so he closed his mouth.

At 11 o'clock in the afternoon, Pan Baoshan arrived in front of the provincial party committee building.

The Provincial Party Committee Building was built five years ago, and unlike the Provincial Government Building built at about the same time, its style is slightly rustic, but it is also more stable and solemn.

The sentry on duty at the door was as indifferent as a statue, completely expressionless. Lao Kuang stopped the car next to him, and the sentry saluted.

"Let's go to the Organization Department, and Comrade Pan Baoshan, the new deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee and director of the Provincial Radio and Television Bureau, will come to take a picture." Lao Kuang played the role of escort leader.

The sentry looked at the car, No. 37 in Songyang City, and then looked at Pan Baoshan, who was sitting in the car window, frowned, he thought he was a half-old man, but who knew that Lu Dao turned out to be a young man.

Old Kuang knew that the sentry had doubts, and said, "Why don't you make an inside line with the organization department and confirm it?" ”

"No, you don't." The sentry turned around and gestured to the duty room, the landing lever in the doorway slowly raised.

Lao Kuang returned to the car and said with a smile: "There is no need to be so troublesome to enter and exit in the future, the license plate number is the pass." ”

"The new license plate and number are estimated to be in the hundreds." Pan Baoshan said with a smile, "After the No. 37 car returns to Songyang, I don't know whose ass it will go to." ”

"It is estimated that the car and number will be separated." Lao Kuang said, "Most of the people who can use the thirty-seven number are reluctant to take the old car." ”

"Yes." Pan Baoshan said, "A lot of Lang fees, the bus reform should be ruthless." ”

"Bus reform, I'm just from the driver's point of view, it's not easy." Lao Kuang smiled, "It is a big problem to arrange so many drivers, and the status of drivers is not the same, and some are difficult to deal with." ”

"That's systems engineering." Pan Baoshan said, "But it's not what I'm thinking about anymore. ”

While talking, the car arrived in front of the hall, Pan Baoshan came down with a briefcase, and Lao Kuang went to park.

The first stop was the office of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and the director of the office, Pang Kuan, warmly received him, he welcomed Pan Baoshan into the room, made a cup of tea, and said that Minister Fang was having a reception, which would end soon, and he would go over together.

Fang Yan wants to receive it in person? This Pan Baoshan didn't expect that Fang Yan, the newly promoted head of the organization, also learned some information about him from the side, and he was a person with a lot of background. But think about it, which background can be simple for people who can hold important positions in the provincial party committee compound?

Pan Baoshan took the tea and took the initiative to take out a cigarette for Pang Kuan. Pang Kuan hesitated slightly, reached out and said thank you, and then hurriedly turned back to the desk and opened the drawer and took a lighter.

"I have, I have." Pan Baoshan raised the lighter in his hand.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Pang Kuan actively stepped forward and lit a fire for Pan Baoshan.

Pan Baoshan is also not polite, he feels that there should be a bit of momentum in a new environment, especially in front of Pang Kuan, he can't be too humble.

The Office of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee is set up at the department level, and Pang Kuan was originally in the department, but last year he was given a deputy department-level organizer, and the level went up a little, but the position has not changed, and he is only an organizer, not a member of the ministry.

People are like springs, strong and weak opposites, and Pang Kuan originally looked at Pan Baoshan a little differently from what he heard, just from the resume, it is not ordinary, the only thing that can be explained is that there is a hard enough backstage. If there is no backstage, it is a once-in-a-century talent, which is also worthy of awe.

"Director Pan, drink tea." Pang Kuan put the high-ranking official title in front and called Pan Baoshan the director.

"Xie Lu, Xie Pang Wei." Pan Baoshan also complimented him and shouted the abbreviation of "Commissar Pang".

Pang Kuan seemed to be very useful when he heard it, and in his opinion, he was completely worthy of it, and it was the same in terms of level, they were all deputy halls. He smiled and took a drag on his cigarette, which he immediately spat out.

Judging from the appearance of smoking, Pan Baoshan could see that Pang Kuan didn't know how to smoke, but he was able to take the cigarette he handed and light it, which showed that he paid enough attention to him. Moreover, he could also see Pang Kuan's pride when he was called "Pang Committee", and he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, it seems that the people who organize the mouth have a hobby for the official rank.

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Pang Kuan made a phone call, and immediately straightened up after connecting the line, leaning forward slightly, as if the other party could see his respectful attitude.

"Minister Fang, is your reception over?" Pang Kuan is to call Fang Yan.

Pan Baoshan smiled.

After a few words, Pang Kuan ended the call, he turned to Pan Baoshan, solemnly and smiling, "Director Pan, let's go see Minister Fang." ”